Sunday, December 18, 2011

To all the boys I've loved before

For all the boys I've loved before
Come take your rubbish from my floor
I'm glad you came along
Now I can write this song
To all the boys I've loved before......

To all the boys I've loved before
Don't hear your snoring anymore
Your socks and curled up towl
Don't leave that aweful smell
To all the boys I've loved before......

To all the boys I've loved before
The toilet seat is down once more
How did we get along
Your cigars were way too strong
To all the boys I've loved before.......

Friday, December 2, 2011

Rain washed day - By Barbara Anderson

No more grey
The rain has washed away
A misty haze

A crystal blue sky
The sun up high
The weekend's nigh

Can't wait to get home
A time to go slow
Before a week of the exciting unknown